mirror
mirror.
an image of myself.
no.
an image of what the world wants me to be.
no.
an image of what the world makes me believe I have to be:
thigh gap
big butt, small waist
big lips, perfect teeth
all natural, lean,
not too muscular abs.
but make it look effortless. make it all look
effortless
ah, effortless.
the key word.
no.
the key,
to life itself.
effortless.
struggle until you break.
break until you can't be fixed-
but
keep going. keep breaking.
and make it effortless.
until you broken pieces are scattered
to the wind for someone to
find.
oh, you poor soul.
the world has won.
you are too broken,
don't ask for help.
they won't hear your cries.
that's what the voice in your head says.
no.
don't listen to it!
life takes effort
being broken takes effort
fixing takes effort
and time
and love
oh, you poor soul.
you think you are alone.
you think you are too broken.
but you are not
i am here.
and that takes effort.
but i am proud to
show the effort.
no.
i am thankful to show it
to show my scars.
they are proof of the effort.
they mirror the effort.
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